Blood trickled down Aaron's chest and into the spring, dyeing the water splashes red and dyeing his long flowing hair red. Apex He didn't feel pain at all, he only felt that his love was stronger.

Looking at the high sky, a full moon, revealing a hazy smile. Knowing that the time has come, although he is reluctant to give up, he still holds the sleeping green lotus in his arms and jumps out of the soup spring. The feet are not sluggish, flying to the bedroom, and gently put the green lotus on the bamboo bed.

But in an instant, he was already wearing soft armor inside, covered with brocade robes, cleaned up and down neatly, holding the flying dragon sword, and floated to the courtyard.

Under the moonlight, Ah Hei held the white dragon horse and stood at the gate of the courtyard. The white dragon horse is Ah Long's favorite, tall and long, shiny and strong.

Ah Long instructed in a low voice, and Ah Hei looked back at the stilted building and nodded again and again.

Ah Long said no more, jumped on his horse, and jumped out of the courtyard. Looking at both sides, the "Eighteen Warriors of Southeast Shu" have been waiting for a long time, and the people are as strong as tigers and horses are as strong as dragons. Although the number of people is small, it seems to be a thousand troops and horses, and the mountains and rivers are magnificent.

Seeing the coach flying over, the "Eighteen Warriors" turned their horses to both sides, and Aaron took the lead and rushed to the front, but he listened to the sound of hooves like thunder, jumped like flying, and walked with electricity.

Out of the edge of the city, a few miles to the south, not far away the dust rises, thousands of cavalry lined up here. Two apricot yellow flags are displayed in the wind, one side is inlaid with "Yunnan Guizhou", and the other side is inlaid with "King Le".

The two flags stepped aside, and a man in gold armor and black robe rode a tall horse to meet them. But when I saw this person, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a bearded face, and a kingly spirit, who was not Zhile?

Zhile was full of joy: "Aaron, I've been waiting for a long time!" ”

Ah Long stepped forward with a smile: "Brother Le, the soldiers are fast, if we want to win by surprise, we need to hurry up." ”

Looking closely at the Zhile array, the infantry in front is dressed in brocade clothes and holding a guard of honor. The cavalry on both sides were in high spirits, and their helmets were bright; Swords, guns, swords, halberds, shining.

Ah Long praised in his heart: "Zhile really governs the army well, and I will form an alliance with him in Xishu, and I will be more invincible against Dongwu in the future." ”

Zhile smiled: "Yes, there is still a big battle waiting for you and me." This is the last group of men, and I have already sent advance troops in batches to return to Yunnan in accordance with the Ah Long plan. ”

Ah Long smiled: "Exactly, let's move forward in small batches in order to act cheaply." ”

At that moment, Zhile selected a hundred elite soldiers and marched hand in hand with Ah Long's 19 horsemen.

All the way to the south, through Shu and through Yunnan, are over the mountains and mountains, take the path forward. Wading through mountains and rivers, sleeping in the open, it is difficult, needless to say.

After running for five days, at dusk, the group changed their costumes and changed their costumes, and then they entered the ancient city of Dali.

Dali, the ancient capital of thousands of years, is densely populated, the city is prosperous, and the streets and alleys are numerous. Walk to the west, pass a few streets, and then arrive at the foot of Longquan Peak in Cangshan, and there is a big road

Square brick paving, Huangchen ancient road, Jin Ge iron horse.

Looking ahead, the red walls of the blue tiles and the high buildings of the giant hall are all standing at the end. As the sun sets, the whole palace shines brightly. Needless to say, this is Dali's "Cang'er Palace".

Looking ahead, the scale is huge and the shape is complex. The eaves are pecked high, and the long bridge lies on the waves; Each hugs the terrain and fights with each other; The corridor waist is back, reflecting each other; The road is empty, and the layout is rigorous; High and low are confused, and they don't know the West and the East.

Passing through the North Lookout Tower, the Middle Palace Gate, climbing hundreds of steps, you will come to the main palace "Cangshan Erhai Palace". The front hall, the nave, the apse, dozens of zhang deep. The palace dome is towering and majestic.

On the dragon chair in the middle hall, there is a person sitting upright, with a weak posture and a clear complexion, which is the king of Dian. There was a bunch of folds on the dragon case, and he didn't look at it. Holding a pair of danqing in his hand, but love is like a treasure.

On his side, one left and one right, one black and one white, one tall and one short, two beauties, both of them are born flowers and moons, glamorous and graceful, but also clever rhetoric, and the song is flattering: "The picture of the ladies painted by the king is excellent, the hope of Kai is dusty, and the Tao is beyond reach." ”

Dian Jun's ears are gray, Yintang is black, and the whites of his eyes are moldy, thinking that he is working hard, but he still can't satisfy thousands of beauties, so he has to decay himself.

looked at Ermei with his eyes, and his mouth trembled: "Can Zitong ever see it?" What the widow draws is the eyebrows of the white beauty, and the eyebrows of the black beauty! Gu Kaizhi is known as "talented, painting, and obsessed", and is good at portraits, Taoism, animals, and landscapes. Danqing is expressive, the finishing touch! Can the widow really fight with him? ”

While speaking, he heard a rumor from the palace people: "Qiqi Sheng, the king of Xishu Jia asks to see." ”

Dian Jun didn't raise his eyes, Gu Zi looked down at Danqing, and whispered softly in his mouth, unwilling to say a word: "Xuan." ”

As soon as these words came out, the same five words, in different tones, came out of several palace gates layer by layer: "King Xuanjia is here." ”

In a moment, he was led by one person, several people carrying a stretcher, and several people followed, following in unison, to the main hall.

The person at the head, although he is more than half a hundred years old, is still magnificent, tall and heroic, and if you look closely, it is King Jia.

Dian Jun looked at King Jia's subordinates carefully, all of them looked dignified, tigers and tigers, and gasped.

Look at the stretcher again, there is a person lying on it, his face is like paper, bloodstained, and dying, who is not Zhile?

King Jia walked forward quickly, respectfully, and bowed to salute: "Foreign Minister Jiaze, knock on the king." ”

Only then did Dian Jun put down the danqing in his hand and smiled slightly. He smiled, but he could no longer hide the overindulgence on his face: "No courtesy, flat body!" ”

King Jia thanked him, neither humble nor arrogant, and stood up straight.

Dian Jun struggled to straighten his body and slowly asked: "The prince has traveled thousands of miles to come to my remote land in Yunnan and Guizhou, I don't know what the final battle will be?" ”

King Jia smiled:

"In this battle, the king and the little king can be regarded as gains and losses."

Dian Junpi smiled and didn't smile: "Oh, what do you mean?" What is loss? ”

King Jia smiled indifferently and pointed to the stretcher: "Xiao Wang has already won Zhile for the sake of the king." Is this a good thing for you? Xiao Wang offended the dragon demon for the sake of the king, and the dragon demon was extremely cunning, Xiao Wang made a wrong move, and lost the whole game, and he could no longer favor Anxishu. Is this a mistake for Xiao Wang? ”

Dian Jun looked at Zhile who was hanging by a thread on the stretcher, only to feel that his heart disease had been eradicated for many years, and he couldn't help but be full of joy: "There is a prince of Lao!" ”

Unexpectedly, Fang went to worry for a while, and then looked at King Jia, and felt that the enemy was current, and he couldn't slack off: "King Jia is strong, stay by his side, and it is inevitable to raise tigers; If you unload the mill and kill the donkey, if it fails, you will be burned by fire; Letting the tiger return to the mountain is even more troublesome. ”

However, in an instant, the stomach wandered thousands of times, and the stomach was full of organs, but he couldn't make a decision immediately.

hesitated and threw out a plan to delay the army: "The prince has become a martial artist, why bother worrying?" The prince is thorough, and there are widows to help him, so why worry about making a comeback? ”

King Jia is even more sad, and can smile often: "Although Xiao Wang has a loss, he also has a gain, and he does not dare to monopolize it, and he will dedicate it to the king." ”

After speaking, King Jia smiled and looked at the henchmen next to him. One person immediately stood up and respectfully presented a picture scroll.

Dian Jun knew that King Jia was the richest man in the world, and if he offered a treasure, he would be extraordinary, and he would be eager to take it. Carefully flipped it out, looked up, and was dumbfounded.

But seeing this painting, two feet in length and three feet in width, it is really a peerless treasure:

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, majestic and magnificent; The mountains and rivers are beautiful; The mountain village and wild city are beautiful and colorful, and the characters are like ants, recuperating; Fishing boats and passenger boats, everything; Flying birds in the sky, smiling proudly; The water and the sky are handed over, and the sky is bright; Lively; Light and heavy, vivid and vivid.

King Jia's hand twisted his long hair, and his face was full of smiles: "Your Majesty, this is the work of King Ximeng of the Northern Song Dynasty "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains", which is really "a little bit of a painting, there is no failure; Every detail, all meticulously". The foreign minister sent it to the king, wishing the king the unification of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the thousand-year-old China in his pocket! ”

This painting Dian Jun likes to see the most, this Dian Jun loves to listen to it the most, only to feel overjoyed, and the heart of the rabbit and the dead dog is diluted: "The prince has this heart, and the widow is grateful." ”

Hurriedly smiled at this painting, and was about to dispose of Zhile, King Jia stepped forward again and bowed: "Your Excellency, Xiao Wang still has something to offer." ”

Dian Jun was overjoyed, and he was really surprised: "Oh? What else? ”

As he spoke, King Jia pulled into his sleeve again: "Qi Yu Jun, this is the jade seal of the Western Shu Inheritance Kingdom, the upper can abolish the Shu monarch, and the lower can punish the ministers." The king got this treasure, the soldiers were strong, the army was swaying to Xishu, and then there was the help of the little king, pacifying the southwest, it was like probing the bag to take things! ”